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preferred to be called: qI
years of existence: Officially 23
preoccupied with: running, rowing, slacking, stoning, the internet, cafes , star-gazing

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the sea
sea breeze
stars
teh
kaya toast
adidas
mocha
nike sports bras

*DREAMS:
GTO Wanna-Be
Boat shed by the Reservoir
Sunrise by the Beach
Driver in shades

PDA phone
Travel
Adidas shades
Tees and shorts for teaching
Notebook- A gold coloured one?
iPOD Nano 4GB
driving licence
Fossil Gold Wallet
backpack
track pants

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Went for a run cum biking with dad when I got home. We both did 2 rounds of 1.6km of biking and run.

But the exciting part came when we completed our exercises and were on our way back. Dad was like the neighbourhood police man! This lil boy ( a sec one boy) was running after bus no. 43. He stopped at where my dad and I were waiting to cross the road and started telling my dad that he dropped his student pass on the bus and kind of hoping my dad will help him chase after the bus.

My dad asked him many times whether it's possible to get to the bus. And the boy gave an affirmative "can!" Impressive boy eh. But of cos, my dad cant be as fast on a bicycle, so he went to tk his motorbike and gave the boy a ride to Punggol interchange.

But by the time they got to the Interchange, the bus 43 had gone off for its next trip. So dad brought the boy - Bernard back home.

Silly boy..he was worried that his mum will scold him again cos it's his 2nd time that he lost his student pass. And guess what, he left his bag, NPCC uniform at the bus stop where he alighted and ran straight for the bus. My goodness. Im impressed by this lil boy somehow =) But too bad, we din managed to retrieve his bus pass for him.

Dad came back at ard 9 plus..and started eating the mooncake that Weiling bought. Heh..good stuff! From Raffles hotel..with all the liquor filled in the mooncake. Yum yum...=)

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